Wu Wang summoned everyone to discuss the matter this time, and the discussion lasted for about half an hour.
There was no serious theme in the discussion itself. It was all Wu Huan's thoughts and questions, and he solicited some immature opinions and suggestions on the current situation of the world and the turbulence of the world in the next few hundred years.
In the final analysis, Wu's purpose for conducting this meeting is actually to...
Explore the bottom.
He wanted to know how Jingwei and Ling Xiaolan would react to what he was about to do.
I also want to know if my father, General Xiong San, and the High Priest, are interested in things other than the Bear Hug Clan.
I also want to send a signal to the top management of the Human Realm through several elders of the Xuannv Sect and make a small foreshadowing.
And the result of this discussion... was basically not what Wu Wang expected.
The answers given by Jingwei and Ling Xiaolan were both from the standpoint of the human race, rather than from the purely human realm.
Among the three fathers, Xiong Han, General Xiong San, and the high priest, except for the high priest who kept a polite smile and made a gesture of listening from time to time, the first two were drowsy all the time.
Several elders of Xuannv Sect took note of Wu Wan's words.
Wu Wang has already acquiesced that they will take their words to the human realm.
That night.
Wu Wang came out of his tent and strolled for a while with his hands behind his back.
He first went to Lin Suqing's place and chatted with Jingwei for a few words. Seeing that although she was a little shy, she had the strength to show her calmness, Wu Wan felt indescribable joy in his heart.
Wu Wang then abducted Ling Xiaolan's residence and explained to her that he had not been bullied in the human realm before, so it was considered a 'blessing in disguise', and now he was the apparent successor to the throne of the Human Emperor.
Ling Xiaolan's eyes were slightly apologetic.
apologetic?
Although Wu Huan didn't know where this apology came from, she probably felt that she couldn't be by Wu Huan's side in time, and she cursed the human monks with Elder Miao, one immortal and one demon, and she felt a little apologetic in her heart...
Bar.
In fact, that's just a waste of words and words. Some people can't wake up from scolding, and some people even deliberately pretend to be stupid and don't want to wake up.
"Brother Wuwang," Fairy Ling said softly, "I want to rush back to the human realm tomorrow."
Wu Wang asked: "Why are you so anxious to go back?"
"The war between the Heavenly Palace and the Human Realm is about to break out. My elders and I are also part of the Human Realm and cannot ignore it."
Ling Xiaolan looked at Wu Wan, her cold eyes gradually softening.
She said: "It is inconvenient for you to continue to show up in the human realm at this time. The Heavenly Palace wants to harm your reputation, and there are probably some people in the human realm who will not accept your multiple identities.
How His Majesty Yan Emperor planned, a young monk like me doesn’t understand, but after all, I am a member of the Human Realm, and I need to dedicate my strength to the Human Realm."
"Well," Wu Wang said slowly, "yesterday I ordered the Beiye Mining Alliance to allocate one hundred and sixty ships of the refining treasures urgently needed by the human domain, and secretly delivered them to Sihai Pavilion."
Ling Xiaolan smiled and said, "You have no time to spare wherever you go."
"After all, Senior Shen Nong treats me quite well," Wu Wan said sternly, "Although I will most likely not stay in the human realm for too long in the future, I will remember this friendship."
Ling Xiaolan couldn't help but be startled.
"Aren't you going to be the Emperor of the People?"
"Perhaps," Wu said with a smile, "It's not like the position of Human Emperor can be passed down from the elders with just one sentence.
You have to convince people, you have to convince people, and you have to unite the entire human realm. Just thinking about it is a headache.
What’s more, I still have more things to do.”
"More things?"
Ling Xiaolan looked at the face in front of her and didn't know what to say for a moment.
There was a full smile on the corner of his mouth, and it seemed as if he was talking about something casual, but his eyes, which were originally like obsidian, showed a little tiredness at this moment.
"You should rest first," Wu Wan said slowly, "I have to go to my mother tonight, and I will see you off when you leave tomorrow."
After saying this, Wu Wang slightly cupped his hands, smiled at Ling Xiaolan, turned around and walked towards the tent.
Ling Xiaolan mechanically raised her hand to return the salute, and the word "Wuwang" stuck at the top of her throat.
His back was a bit wider than when we first met in Beiye, but his neck was no longer as tall.
He lowered his head slightly and moved forward, trying to open the tent door in front of him, but Ling Xiaolan seemed to see phantoms appearing behind him, accusers, abusers...
'You are the spy of the Heavenly Palace!'
'Everyone is driven to death by you!'
'The Beiye people must have different minds!'
"Wuwang!"
"Um?"
Wu Wan heard her voice trembling slightly as she shouted, and just as he was wondering, a gust of fragrant wind came from behind. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but he forcibly killed this instinct.
A pair of delicate hands wrapped around Wu Wan's waist from behind, and gently tightened it.
Wu Wan's body trembled, and he felt that his back was hit by the water spell, and a strong sense of dizziness came over him...
What happened next, Wu Wan could only remember intermittent scenes.
As soon as there is physical contact, he will fall into coma; if there is no physical contact, he will be able to stand up immediately.
Ling Xiaolan just hugged him from behind and whispered words like "You have been wronged".
[Normal farewell style for a woman to hug her man:
'do not go!'
The woman rushed forward and hugged the man's waist forcefully but shyly.
The man's tiger body trembled, he silently raised his head at an angle of thirty degrees, and sighed softly in a low voice.]
[A serious parting style for a woman to hug her man.
'Nothing wrong!'
Ling Xiaolan rushed forward and hugged Wu Wan's waist with all her strength, her jade arms were trembling, and she bit her thin lips lightly with her white teeth.
Wu Wangxiong's body trembled, and his head immediately drooped. He was held up by Ling Xiaolan to hold him up from falling to the ground, and Ling Xiaolan shook his head around like a piece of seaweed.
There is a feeling in my heart that ‘the wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again’.]
After a while.
Wu Wang walked out of Ling Xiaolan's tent with frivolous steps, his whole face turned pale.
General Xiong San, who was passing by, took a closer look. His eyes were full of worry. He turned around and hurried into the night. He took a group of elite wolf cavalry with him overnight and went out to hunt for the young master.
…
This evil god of luck!
If it hadn't been like this, he might have done the same thing as Fairy Ling tonight!
The hatred value towards the God of Fortune is successfully increased by one!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Despite such a small episode, Wu Wan quickly adjusted his state and started the real event tonight.
In his family's land, Wu Wang used a comprehensive disguise for the first time.
He sealed the Yan Emperor Order to prevent the senior Shen Nong from knowing about tonight's conversation; he was not afraid that Shen Nong would know what happened tonight, but simply did not want the senior Shen Nong to have too many thoughts.
If you think about it carefully, Senior Shennong is already in his twilight years and is still worrying about the human realm...
It's also quite miserable.
After leaving the tribe, the croaking snake behind Wu Juan cut across the world and took Wu Juan to a river bank thousands of miles away.
A slightly fat figure stood by the river, bathed in moonlight and starlight, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand in front of him, chanting step by step.
"Sleeping is so good, God can't live without it.
I don’t feel tired after a long sleep, and I feel refreshed after a short nap.”
Wu sneered and scolded: "Brother, are you going to compose a final poem for yourself?"
"How about it?"
Sleep God raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Just tell me, how is my literary talent?"
Ming She curled her lips slightly: "Sleep God seems to have a unique insight into the word literary talent."
"Let's go, don't keep my mother waiting."
Wu Wan waved his hand, and Ming She pinched the complicated mark with both hands, already dividing the world, and Wu Wan and the God of Sleep stepped into it one after another.
After walking out of the other side, they saw the sky full of snow, and two snow eagles flew over their heads, spreading their wings and singing loudly.
A moment later, in a hut on the top of a snow-capped mountain.
Three figures, Wu Wan, Sleep God, and Cang Xue, were sitting around a wooden table.
Without any extra decoration, this small wooden house with simple layout has an indescribable sacred atmosphere at this moment.
The wooden house is surrounded by clouds and mist, which is a powerful restriction imposed by the God of Sleep.
And those raging wind and snow also hide some kind of fierce divine power.
Song Snake stood quietly outside the door of the wooden house, staring at the blizzard that covered the entire night sky, as a final warning.
Wu Wan looked to his left. There was a little light in the sleeping god's eyes, but he just lowered his head and stared at the tea cup in front of him, not daring to raise his head to look at the goddess sitting opposite him.
Mother Cang Xue had a smile on her lips, always looking at Wu Wan's face.
"Ahem," Wu Wang cleared his throat, "I guess you don't need me to introduce you anymore."
The God of Sleep smiled and took the initiative to cup his hands: "I have met the Ice God."
"Yunmeng Shen is too polite." Although Cang Xue did not salute, her words were not harsh. "In terms of seniority, Yunmeng Shen is still my senior."
The God of Sleep squinted and smiled.
Wu Wang said:
"We are gathered here today because of personal relationships. My mother is my mother and my brother is my like-minded friend, but I wonder if we can show more sincerity.
After all, starting from tonight, my mother and I are not just mother and son, and my brother and I are not just good friends.
We are constantly working hard for a purpose and have the same will!"
"This is my original appearance."
The God of Sleep coughed, and a light cyan mist filled his body, transforming into the appearance in his dream in a short time.
Ice blue light flashed around Cang Xue, returning to the appearance of the Ice God.
The God of Sleep looked up, his eyes full of admiration, and then immediately lowered his head to avoid being rude.
Wu smiled and said, "Mom, if you meet my father with your true face, I don't know if my father will blush."
"Let's get down to business," Cang Xue said softly, her icy face a bit serious, and her long ice-blue hair particularly eye-catching.
Wu Wang picked up some tea to moisten his throat, got straight to the point, and said a few words that he had been preparing for most of the day:
"Since ancient times, fundamental contradictions have begun to appear in the order of heaven and earth established by the emperor.
The emperor oppressed the gods to gain supreme power, and the great commander was the best example.
The essence of the emperor's oppression of the gods and the gods' oppression of living beings is the bullying and exploitation of the weak by the strong, which will inevitably provoke the weak to fight back.
The weak can become strong;
Even the strong can be compared.
This is the ultimate weapon given to living beings by this world.
The Human Realm seized this opportunity, and the Suiren clan seized the Road of Fire to create the Human Realm. This is the process and result of the weak resisting the strong.
The Fuxi clan forcibly endowed the emperor with human nature. On this basis, on behalf of the human race and the living beings, he transformed the emperor's human nature, thereby affecting the entire order of heaven and earth.
But from the current stage, Fuxi’s goal has not been achieved.”
Wu Wan paused for a moment, looked at the expressions of Sleep God and his mother, and found that the former was full of seriousness and the latter was full of relief, so he continued:
"We must admit that we are not ordinary creatures, but it is precisely because of this that we can stand up.
Explore the new order of heaven and earth.
Destroy the Heavenly Palace.
Let the will of living beings and the will of heaven and earth coexist in harmony, end the change of the gods, ensure that the channel for the weak to leap forward always exists, and gradually weaken the disorderly oppression of the weak by the strong.
Build a place that belongs to us and belongs to all living creatures.”
The God of Sleep, the God of Yunmeng, asked slowly: "Then what can we get after this ultimate goal is achieved?"
"As much as I want to say, what we get is praise and admiration from future generations."
Wu Wang curled his lips:
"But we have to admit that it is very difficult to achieve the ultimate goal, because the forms of oppression are constantly changing, and the contradictions at this stage are not the main contradictions in the future.
And one day, we may also become the subject of a conflict.
Therefore, we need to set an ambitious goal and reach this position step by step, in stages.
Brother, don’t you want to explore the ultimate way of this world?”
The God of Yunmeng nodded slowly, his eyes full of smiles, and he said:
"Maybe I don't have the vision you have, Wuwei, but I also want to see the prospect you described."
Cang Xue said: "I am most interested in defeating Tiangong. Everything else can be up to you."
Wu Wang continued:
"First of all, we need to clarify what the main contradiction between heaven and earth is now.
The oppression of living beings by the gods, the rising of living beings and the threat to the gods from the emergence of strong men.
To be more specific, it is the dispute between the human realm and the heavenly palace.
The slightly more complicated situation is that there is another innate god force outside the sky. This is our opportunity, but it is also another crisis.
All three parties want to see the other two lose. We are caught between the three parties. Whether we can rise, develop a scale, and then intervene in the replacement of the order of heaven and earth all depends on whether we can seize the opportunity.
I propose that we establish the core of our power today!
Is there any good name for mother? For example, so-so-meng, so-so-hui."
"Tacky."
Cang Xue said coolly.
The sleeping god brother on the side laughed and said: "The main purpose of our forces should be the Great Way, equality between heaven and earth, the pursuit of justice, selflessness, fairness, consistency, and covering the entire world."
Wu laughed and said, "Brother, please stop being so pretentious. What's your name?"
"Tiandao, how about it?"
The God of Sleep raised his eyebrows: "The way of heaven, the principle of heaven."
"The way of heaven?"
Cang Xue murmured in a low voice, "It's quite domineering, and I quite like it."
Wu Wan:......
Is calling Tiandao too domineering?
This word is not so easy to pronounce.
But my mother agreed, and my brother suggested that even if it passed two to one, he couldn't say anything.
By the way, I can also praise my brother, which is considered as encouragement.
Wu smiled and said: "As expected of Yun Zhongjun, the word Tiandao is really good. From now on, the name of our power will be called Tiandao. What is the name of the core of Tiandao?"
"Yun Zhongjun?"
The God of Sleep was obviously startled, and a slight smile appeared on his ridiculously handsome face.
"Why did you give me a new nickname? But I quite like this title.
From now on, I will be called Yunzhongjun. It sounds much better than the God of Yunmeng, and it sounds very elegant... Hahaha!"
Wu Wan couldn't help but be startled.
"Brother, you don't know what Yun Zhongjun is called?"
"Didn't you start this?"
"Yes Yes……"
Wu Wan's arms stiffened, and his whole body seemed to fall into the clouds, and a wave of thoughts surged in his heart.
Suddenly I heard Cang Xue say:
"Tiandao is the name of the power. The most important person with the power to make decisions is called Taiyi. How about that?
Taiyi is an ancient divine word, which refers to the origin and essence of all things in the world."
Wu Wan's fingers trembled slightly as he looked at the two powerful gods in front of him and stood up without any warning.
The way of heaven.
Yunzhongjun.
Taichi!?
when--
In a daze, Wu Wan seemed to hear a bell ringing, and boundless clouds seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and he saw the back of the old man he had seen before, sitting quietly at the end of the long river of time;
That was a vision that occurred during retrospection.
But today, farther away from the old man, a broken clock full of scratches slowly emerged and made a soft sound.
【Those who know me can see my form. Those who have found me can determine time and space.】
Wu Wan had such a wonderful feeling in his heart, and he could hardly think at this moment, looking down at his hands.
The God of Sleep was originally Lord Yun Zhong, but Lord Yun Zhong did not exist before the Fifth Age of Gods;
They have just established an organization called Tiandao to establish a new order in the wilderness;
'If this world needs an emperor and a manager of order, then why can't this emperor be you?'